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Chapter 849: The Strong One in Deception

"Realgar?" Dumbledore's potions seemed ordinary. Obviously, he didn't have that kind of professional knowledge.

"It's a traditional Chinese medicine, but it's also a mineral produced in America that can treat skin diseases. Of course, the main function is to expel insects. I asked my grandfather to buy it in London. It has a wide range of uses." Ou Mengmeng was very happy. The effect of the owl was immediately apparent, and it worked very quickly.

Although realgar is a traditional Chinese medicine, its main production areas include China and America. It is a male and female mineral. Where there is realgar, there is realgar. It is a companion mineral. Although Chinese people use it as a medicine, it is also a kind of medicine for the West. People have used animals, plants and minerals as medicine for a long time.

Dumbledore silently gave the wine to Snape and said, "You are a professional, come and see."

Snape took the wine with a dark face, but did not open it, because the smell from the outside was already strong enough. He nodded, "It's realgar, but, Petunia, isn't your ratio wrong?"

Looking at the red liquid and the strong smell, Snape thought that this girl must be rich to burn it like this. How much realgar was put in it? In the wizarding world, these common medicinal herbs are not cheap, especially, as Petunia just said, this needs to be bought at a Chinese medicine store. Even if it is available in America, there is no special import in the UK, so this, like all medicinal herbs, is sold by gram.

He looked at the bottle again, his eyes widening, "Vodka from 1900?"

"I picked it up, really. I'm not lying to you. I don't drink alcohol, and my grandfather doesn't drink this kind of strong liquor either. Using it to make medicinal wine is the best way to make the best use of it." Ou Mengmeng thought about it and agreed.

The vodka from ninety years ago was in the Room of Requirement, which was considered a space. Although it could not be carried with you, it was much better preserved than in an ordinary room. So if this wine was sold in the Muggle world, it should be able to fetch a lot of money. If it was produced by a famous factory, it would be even more expensive. But at this moment, what was the point of talking about money? The person opposite was a noseless monster!
"The proportions are wrong! So the wine and the herbs are both out of place. It doesn't mean that the more herbs you put in, the better the effect will be. But what's the point of making this wine?" Snape was still very gentle to "Little Petunia". If it were someone else, he would definitely glance at him with contempt and then say, "Is all you think about is Achnatherum splendens?"

"I use it to repel insects and snakes, so I increased the proportion of medicinal materials." Ou Mengmeng said confidently, "I heard that there are all kinds of terrible magical animals in the forbidden forest. In the books I read, realgar has the effect of repelling snakes, so I put a lot of realgar."

"There are spiders in the Forbidden Forest," Harry said hurriedly. He shuddered after saying that. Obviously Ron was more afraid of spiders, but that day he felt afraid too just by listening to them. Who wouldn't be afraid of spiders as big as elephants? And they have eight eyes. However, when he knew that a pint of eight-eyed spider venom could be sold for up to 100 Galleons, that is, 568.26 grams could be sold for 500 pounds, almost one pound could only buy one gram! The poor Harry immediately felt that it was not that scary. Of course, he still needed something to protect himself. He shuddered at the thought of the spider appearing in the Forbidden Forest.

"There's everything in the Forbidden Forest." Draco laughed. Really, there were many magical creatures. They really found a lot of them back then.

Harry covered his head.

"Don't worry, I've made some more. I'll prepare some spray bottles later so we can take them with us." Ou Mengmeng nodded quickly. Very good, she has her own subjective consciousness. Children are actually afraid of death and they all take themselves very seriously. So, as long as they don't get fooled, normal children know how to write the word "fear".

"Then you give it to Professor Quirrell?" Dumbledore was desperate. You use it to repel insects, and now you give it to people to drink?
"The proportions are wrong, but it's definitely safe to eat, don't worry." Ou Mengmeng didn't want the bottle anymore, leaving it to Snape and the others to study. She hurriedly asked Draco and Harry to go to the hospital wing. Although they didn't know if Chilo could be saved, they had to save him if they could. Of course, Draco had to be looked after. He was hit in the waist by the spirit, and it was unknown whether he was serious.

In the medical wing, Dumbledore and Snape caught up. Professor Quirrell was given first aid in the hospital wing and the patient was immediately transferred to St. Mungo's. However, the news received from Madam Poppy Pomfrey was not very optimistic.

As for Draco, Madam Pomfrey checked him up and down and cast some dispelling spells on him, and of course, some ointments for external injuries. She seemed to be very responsible, but it was obvious that even Ou Mengmeng felt that this was not a serious injury.

And obviously, although everyone was silent after seeing the back of Professor Quirrell's head, Madam Pomfrey just muttered a few words but didn't think too much about it.

Dumbledore was obviously absent-minded. He had set up a big plan, but there was no result! No, it should be said that there was a result, but it was not what he wanted.

In the book, Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel decided to destroy the Philosopher's Stone after consultation, because "The Philosopher's Stone is not such a wonderful thing. With it, no matter how much wealth you want or how long you want to live, you can get what you want! These two things are what humans want most - the problem is that humans just like to choose the things that are least good for them."

Do you think this passage is strange? Longevity and wealth. Nicolas Flamel spent his whole life to create the Philosopher's Stone. What's wrong with using something he created to get wealth and longevity? But people are greedy, so they will try to snatch it. He could just say that he is guilty of hiding his secret. Then, he hid himself well, and because of you, he decided to die. Just like going to bed? How can you say that!

In Ou Mengmeng's opinion, Dumbledore was afraid that he could not defeat the You-Know-Who, so he suggested Nicolas Flamel to destroy the Philosopher's Stone, so that there would be one less variable. Fortunately, Nicolas Flamel was a good man! She was fooled to death. Now Ou Mengmeng doesn't know how to get Dumbledore to return the stone to him. The main reason is that, in theory, she shouldn't know the existence of the Philosopher's Stone.

"Um, do you know what happened to Professor Qi Luo? Why do I feel like he is not himself?" Ou Mengmeng had no choice but to ask.

"There is a bad guy possessed in his body, and he can only possess the body of another person." Dumbledore still answered.

"So, will Professor Qi Luo come to eat children? Or find a suitable child for the ghost to possess?" Ou Mengmeng asked again.

Draco, Harry, and Hermione who followed were also curious, looking up at the tall centenarian.

"How is this possible, Petunia, stop asking these stupid questions and go back to rest." Snape felt that this was all for nothing. Mainly, he had just seen the mark on his arm sting when the shadow flashed. He knew that the man was still alive, at least his soul was still here. And he didn't think these children should hear this.

Today an old man insisted on inviting me to dinner and asked me about the Internet Writers Association. I refused for a long time, and then agreed to call him. My social anxiety has become more serious again.